How's it Goin Down?

Chapter 3

Aaliyah P.O.V

BANG BANG

I woke up to hearing somebody banging on my damn door! I shot up, I looked at my phone screen. It was exactly 9:00 am, and it was Saturday. I wasn't a morning person, and everybody who knew me knew that shit!

They kept banging on my door. I tossed the covers off me, and I stomped down the hall to the front window. I don't open my big door for no damn body, and I damn sure wasn't opening my screen door! I cracked my front window, I was all bent over trying to see who was at the door.

"Yes?!" I said with attitude.

"Hoe open up the door!" I rolled my eyes, it was my friend Indigo.

"Why? You know goddamn well not to show up to my house before 1 o'clock!" I snapped.

"I knooooooooow, but I ain't see my homie in so long, and I got us nail appointments at 11." Bitch knew how to sweet talk me. I quickly opened the wooden door then the screen door.

"Shoulda been said that girl!" I smacked my lips. "Girl give me, a minute to get ready."

"Nah, don't be sayin' a minute knowin' damn well it's gon' be like a hour!" I can't stand Indigo ass sometimes, country ghetto ass bama.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Nah bitch! What you got to eat?" Her hungry ass went in my kitchen. I just shook my head, and laugh. We act alike that's my girl for life!

I did my thang you know, showered, did my hygiene, and got dress. I wore a simple V-neck white shirt, and denim shorts with flip flops. I tied my black, and white bandana around my head. I was wearing my hair in a messy bun today. I grabbed up my blue Michael Kors purse, Rahkeem bought me.

"Come on love!" I said while putting on my black shades.

"See I told you you was gon' take a hour!" Indi walked out in front of me, and we got in her Nissan. I'm a passenger in everybody car. I don't have a car, and I don't know how to drive. Best Friend don't want to teach me. He says his cars are his babies, and the way I am I won't be crashing them. I don't care I'm fine with my chauffeurs.

We talked, and sung all the way to the Flea Market. The Flea Market got EVERYTHING! Clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry to be fixed, bought, pawned, all that. They got food vendors, nails, and hair booths on every corner. Technology people, barbers, shit basically the Flea Market is the place to be!

"Y'all need y'all hair done hun?" This lady came up to us,.and asked. At the Flea beauticians be coming up to you to do your hair, now they weave be fucked up making you second guess whether to let them do it or not. They ones with the fucked up weave themselves be slaying!

"Yeah, but we got nail appointments." Indi answered.

"That's alright just come on by when y'all done." She pointed to her booth, and walked away. We got our nails done, and hair. I had got big curly hair with a side part, and Indi got straight hair, and a middle part.

"What we should eat for dinner?" Indi ask as we drove towards Biscayne.

"T.G.I Fridays?" I shurgged.

"Yassssss auntie! Them ribs callin' me!" We bussed out laughing.

"So, how 'bout Rah gon' tell me he reconnected with his fuck buddy from when he was younger." I said, I was kind of salty about that.

"You lettin' another bitch take your man?"

"He's not my man!" I yelled. "He's my best friend." I spoke softly.

"Lies bitch! You know you love him more than that. Liyah when are you goin' to tell him?" It's true I love Rah more than best friend. I don't know much about love, but he makes my heart beat fast, and butterflies in my stomach every time I see him.

"Never. Clearly he with his fuck buddy. They been hanging out these past month. Hanging out, and fuckin'." I got mad thinking about it. Indi pulled into the restaurant. The hostess led us to a table, and on our way I saw Anya, and she was holding hands with this man, and her kids.

"Look Indi! That's her!" I whispered yell while nudging her. She looked in the direction I nodded my head in. "Let's say hi." I smirked walking to their table, and dragging Indigo with me.

"Hi Anya!" I put on a fake smile.

"Oh... um hey Aaliyah! How are you?" Phoney bitch.

"I'm marvelous, and you? Oh I'm sorry it's like neither of us have manners! Hi I'm Aaliyah. You're Anya brother right?" My smile never left as I stuck my hand out. He laughed, and shook my hand.

"Nah, I'm her boyfriend Joe, and these are our kids." I nearly choked. "Are you okay Aaliyah?" He asked. I stuck my hand out signaling I was alright while coughing, and Indi patted my back with wide eyes.

"Well, um, we will be leaving now! Bye!" Indi said quickly as she wrapped an arm around my shoulder leading me to the Booth on the other side of the restaurant in the back.

"That sneaky bitch! Uhnt uhhhhnnnn she ain't 'bout to play my best friend!" I said after I calmed down.

"You goin' to---"

"You better not tell him!" We looked up to see that lying ass bitch Anya.

"Bitch! Fuck out our face. You cheating on that man, and playin' Rah!" I got out my seat. "Best believe I'm telling him!"

"Just let me tell him! I not even with him like that. Please Aaliyah, I'm begging you! I really like Rah." I won't lie that hurt to know she liked him too. I sat down slowly, I felt my heart shatter.

"Yeah... yeah whatever." I said lowly. She smiled, thanking me. I waved her off, I watched as she left going back to her table direction.

"You okay babes?" Indi rubbed my hand sympathetically. I shook my head no. I tried to swallow the lump in my throat. He like her, and... she likes him too. I couldn't hold in the tears that escaped. This shit hurt!

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Awwwwwwww Aaliyah!!!

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